Accepting My Twin Mates by Unwise Owl

Chapter 58

Accepting My Twin Mates Chapter 58

Chapter 58 – Yes Sir?

Badru

“You!” Konstantin snarled, growing rigid at the stairway.

An equal glare formed on my dad’s face. He remembered, alright.

“What the hell is that rogue doing here?!” He thundered, pointing an accusatory finger in Konstantin’s direction.

This wasn’t a confrontation that was about to wait.

“Prishju!” Our mate’s newly acquainted father roared and charged down the hallway.

“Konstantin, stop!” Both Astennu and I called in unison, rushing after him before this escalated any further.

Neither Baniti, my twin nor myself were fans of what our father had done, but we certainly didn’t want to see him hurt. I caught Konstantin’s arm as he reached out to grab the collar of our father’s shirt and Astennu grabbed our father’s wrist before he could rear back his fist in retaliation.

“You stole my daughter! Pizdobol!” Konstantin continued to roar over my shoulder, blond hair sprouting along his skin.

It took all my strength to hold the man back and I was losing the struggle. Strong was an understatement. Wolves were at their prime from their 50’s through to their 70’s, right about the age Konstantin appeared to be.

“Stole?! Like I would hand over a child to a f*****g rogue!” The veins on my father’s temple pulsated and his aura flared, straining against my brother’s grip.

“Dad? Don’t do it like this,” Evie pushed back against Konstatin’s chest, her gentle but firm words the only thing he responded to.

His entire face softened, meeting her pleading eyes. His arm grew slack in my grasp and I tentatively let go, coiled and ready to jump in should tempers flare once more. My father shook free of my twin, keeping his enraged glare squarely on Konstantin.

“Isaac? What on earth is going on?” Our mother rushed from the direction of our dad’s study.

Goddess above, because this situation wasn’t tense enough?

“Qamar, get back,” our father thrust her behind him, shielding her away.

“Goddess’s sake, dad!” Astennu snapped. “Is that really necessary?”

He spoke too soon. The silent vibrations I could feel signalled to us both that more were on their way. Our father had summoned guards. Two appeared at his back and two behind me, where I stood with my mate between our fathers.

I needn’t

Evie commanded, eying each guard

obeying their future Luna, wide-eyed

natural authority, and it was the hottest thing I

queen,’

stare and smirk,

Astennu mind-linked

you’re not turned on as well,’ I

course I am! But there’s something else a little more pressing, like our

my pants and aimed solely at our mate, inappropriately so

move it to somewhere more

tried to hide it, behind her stoic mask she always placed in front of the pack,

in her affections towards Astennu or me. We were endlessly doted upon growing up, and even now as adults, in her own way. I knew she disliked rogues, for her own obvious reasons, and I knew she still held her fears. Until now, I had never seen my mother show those fears, and it twisted something deep inside

on our

grumbled lowly, dismissing the guards, but never taking his eyes

shall tell me why you kept my daughter from me,” Konstantin challenged

the middle, pushing both men back. My twin managed to get our father to back down, following behind to the office,

sure what he was muttering under his breath. The only words I picked up with any clarity were “zasranec”

you going to tell

was anything else about Evie we needed to know and you conveniently left out the part where you knew her father came looking for

in Konstantin’s direction. “He shows up, with a fresh silver scar running down his face, days after we find a she-wolf attacked

die!” Konstantin balled his fists. The only thing holding him back, again, being his daughter. “Heather was my life,” his voice broke, fighting

the more reason to hand a newborn pup

My child. You stole her from me! She

winning argument for raising a pup,” our father ridiculed, crossing his arms over his chest. “What exactly would

to formulate a response, an argument, but he had none. His nostrils flared at his tension and his guilt

an insult, ‘rogue’. The venom my father placed behind it was like an ice bucket of remorse poured down my spine. I had said the same thing to Evie, four years ago… my own mate. Throwing

small smile curling on her lips as she shook her

that bullshit. Don’t start being a nugget on

you’ve learned

have had more than I had here,” Evie squared up, boldly. “I would have had a father, a parent.

defence here, dad,” Astennu laid a hand of

but two minutes and we knew he was telling

the evidence you need to be convinced of a person’s motives?” Our father stubbornly dug in his heels. “You only know now, because her wolf has

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